I don't own any Marvel Characters! It's a little sad, but that's ok! Let's do this!
"... I've got so many more stories to tell!"
But even as he said that, he knew it was a lie.
Even as he said that, he felt the embrace.
A warm embrace that filled his being.
His being seemed to resonate as he said that.
"What am I saying?"
It was not quite a question.
One of the ethereal beings he had been speaking to paused.
And just as sudden as it paused, it vanished, now no more than a memory.
The man in the suit grinned.
He stood, and removed his helmet.
Even as the gases within escaped, he did not die.
His being resonated and grew, shifting forms.
He now matched the vanished being in size and form and power.
Even with his new form, his words were but a whisper.
"I've got so many more stories to watch."
"So live on, my heroes. Excelsior."